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Chapter Four Hundred and Seventieth: Zeng Yiwei Juvenile Green

This time, Confucianism has visited the most people, nearly four or five hundred people.

However, except for those poor and inexperienced scholars, there were only 31 people who were qualified to go to the lecture hall to give speeches and debates, and 28 of them were senior officials of the Song Dynasty, such as Wei Jinxiu, the governor of Jinghu South Road, Li Yuezhou, the current top scholar in the Song Dynasty, and Liu Xiufu, the Minister of Revenue.

Taking these twenty-eight people as a total of 148 Confucian scholars from the Song Dynasty who came from clans or were in high positions, they settled together at Lunjin Inn on the east side of Yitong City.

Their stay this time also made the inns, which were previously without any business because of their remote location, no longer deserted. They were extremely lively every day, with countless beautifully dressed scholars coming and going, busy as street markets.

After the current list of the Three A's was announced, many Confucian scholars gathered in a room on the third floor of the inn, talking happily.

Most of these people were standing, with only seven sitting. In addition to Li Yuezhou, Wei Jinxiu, and 6 Xiufu, who were very popular in the speech, there were also Chongqing Prefecture Road Administration Commander Xu Jingmiao and Jinghu North Road Administration Commander Han Junyao, as well as two old men dressed simply but majestic.

Xu Jingmiao, Han Junyao, and Wei Jinxiu were the three nobles, Lu Jingwei, and Liu Xiufu was also the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, and Li Yuezhou was the top scholar in the current academic year who was famous in China. Their status was outstanding. However, when they faced the two old men, they all showed respect.

Minister of War Su Shi!

Zhao Tingzhi, Minister of Rites!

Who would have thought that at this Hundred Schools of Learning Forum, not only did Confucianism come the most, but even the great Song Shangshu did not hesitate to surrender the nobles and came to Wenbang anonymously.

Although they are concerned about their identity and do not reveal their identity, they secretly guide you every day.

With their years of experience in officialdom, every time they give me guidance, it is undoubtedly like giving gold and stone, making many speakers feel like they have gained treasures. Therefore, these days, Confucian speeches have been so exciting and attractive.

When everyone in the house arrived, Su Shi could no longer suppress his joy and laughed loudly: "Haha! God bless me, Confucianism, has been prosperous. Even though the literary thief is cunning and wants to unite with all schools of thought to destroy my Confucian foundation, justice is in the hearts of the people. My Confucian teachings are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people and are praised by the people. How can their conspiracy be shaken by their conspiracies!"

Zhao Tingzhi nodded slightly and exclaimed: "Not bad! My Confucianism is the academic academic choice of governing the country and the people. It has been praised by the kings since ancient times. It has been praised and respected by countless people. How could they be shaken by evil demons and heretics from the grass-roots background?"

When I heard the words of the two Shangshu, everyone in the house agreed, but Li Yuezhou and Xu Jingmiao remained silent. The former was a noble person and disdained this, while the latter had a good relationship with Wenbang and was unwilling to speak badly.

"Dawen held a Hundred Schools Forum this time, with ulterior motives and intends to shake my Confucian foundation with the power of various schools of thought. This is a great sin! A great sin against the will of heaven!"

Su Shi looked around everyone, looked majestic and said slowly: "If they were only Hezhou in the past, then I wouldn't say much, but now they occupy the treasure land of Sichuan and Shu and dare to attack me Confucianism, I am afraid that I already have the intention of being unjust. If I let them continue, I will only be afraid of a disaster for my Song Dynasty."

Li Yuezhou looked slightly stern. He subconsciously looked at Su Shi. He was about to speak, but someone pulled his sleeves. He turned around and saw Xu Jingmiao shook his head gently and signaled him not to let him in.

Their movements were subtle and no one else noticed them. They all rebuked Wenbang for being ill-behaved. Han Junyao frowned and said, "Mr. Su, do you want to attack Wenbang? My Jinghu North Road Army can be mobilized at any time."

Wei Jinxiu hesitated a little and nodded: "The same is true for Jinghu South Road."

Seeing everyone looking over, Xu Jingmiao looked calm and smiled faintly: "Master Su might as well talk about the plan first? Wenbang is dominant in Sichuan and Sichuan, with a strong military force, and there are masters in the seven realms in charge. He took action rashly, only fearing that he would leave someone's talk."

As the Chongqing Prefecture Road Advisor, he had the courage to resist Su Shi.

Although Su Shi frowned slightly and didn't say anything, his gangsters next to him would not be polite. He immediately stood up and said solemnly: "The Wen thief is a big disaster! It is a big disaster for my Confucianism and a big disaster for my Song Dynasty. Lord Xu wanted to cover up, but did he collude with the Wen thief?"

Xu Jingmiao's face darkened when she heard this, her body suddenly stood up, staring at her angrily, and a strong aura as strong as a mountain suddenly rose up, which made everyone around her retreat and look at him pale.

This aura is as heavy as a mountain, and it is the spiritual rhyme of the mountain city that Xu Jingmiao comprehended. He was originally at the ninth level of the sixth level. Although he could never break through again in this life, as long as he was in Chongqing Prefecture Road, he could use the spiritual rhyme to upgrade his cultivation to the seventh level. Therefore, even though Su Shi and Zhao Tingzhi were both at the seventh level, he couldn't help but feel shocked at this moment.

Not to mention the other scholars in the house, they all retreated in panic. The person who was scolding him before trembled even more. The man who was suppressing him before, his knees were weakened by the majestic aura of the mountains, and he fell to the ground and shivered.

Looking around everyone, Xu Jingmiao pointed to the sky and said sternly: "I, Xu Jingmiao, are so arrogant. When the Jin cavalry went south, I was willing to lead the dragon vein into my body and just repel the Jin soldiers. I have been in the northwest for several years. Have I ever let half of the Jin soldiers enter the territory of my Song Dynasty?"

"I think I have bad intentions? I think I have bad intentions. Even if I am a Confucian scholar, there are still some flaws. At this time, the Hundred Schools Forum, what we should really do is to check for the missing and learn from his family, rather than to fight against the party in the officialdom like you, who only know how to catch the other party and cause big blows!"

Hearing his anger, Su Shi and others looked even more ugly. Since the Hundred Schools of Thought, the Confucianism's dissatisfaction with Wenbang has been overflowing.

As a child of Confucianism, Xu Jingmiao did not follow the crowd and angrily denounce everyone. Although this move was unwilling to form a clique, he also made the Confucian scholars lose their faces.

Silently, two powerful and powerful righteous spirits soared into the sky. Su Shi and Zhao Tingzhi couldn't stand Xu Jingmiao's arrogance and took action together. Both of them were mid-level seventh level, far better than Xu Jingmiao in terms of strength.

However, this place is a Wenbang, not a territory of the Song Dynasty. The two Shangshus could borrow limited national power, but Xu Jingmiao fought in this battle, and the mountain city was full of spiritual charm. Therefore, even if there was only one person, he could compete with the two Shangshus.

"Mr. Xu."

Seeing the atmosphere in the room, Li Yuezhou, who was always sitting peacefully, suddenly laughed softly. Xu Jingmiao looked at him when he heard this, slowly closed his momentum, and snorted angrily: "Do you really know the essence of my Confucian doctrine?" After that, he left by himself.

Su Shi and others had white and green on their faces. Many people stayed for a long time and cursed each other one by one, scolding them for being a fellow Wen thief. Some even suspected that he had secretly colluded with the Jin Kingdom and intended to sacrifice his way to Chongqing.

Seeing everyone's ugly appearance, Li Yuezhou sighed softly and stood up and said, "It's getting late, Li is back to the room first, let's talk slowly first." Before he finished speaking, he had turned around and walked out of the room, and if he slapped everyone in the face again.

Su Shi and Zhao Tingzhi were cunning and had a deep mind. After they left one after another, their faces turned pale.

After a while, the two of them slowly calmed down and looked at each other. Zhao Tingzhi smiled slowly: "They left, it's actually good. After all, what's next is really not in line with my Confucian teachings. However, the so-called killing of people with a knife is evil and slander. Only those who are good at taking the knife can naturally resist the evil spirits and not erode. Lord Su, do you agree?"

Su Shi nodded gently and smiled and said, "It should be like this."

When everyone heard the words of the two, they were a little confused, but Wei Jinxiu and others had some clear doubts in their eyes.

Zhao Ting put on a green robe and said with a smile: "Tomorrow will be the day when my Confucianism and Legalism are debated on the same stage. This is the last part of the Hundred Schools Forum and the most critical part. If something goes wrong with this link, the literary thief will definitely have no face to hold the Hundred Schools Forum. In this way, my Confucian foundation is solid and I no longer need to worry about the covetousness and spying of the various schools of thought."

After hearing this, many smart people have already realized it and have a look of surprise.

Su Shi smiled and said calmly: "Don't worry, the literary thief is my vassal of the Song Dynasty after all, so I, Confucianism, cannot attack them."

"However, the so-called "treat tree attracts wind", Wenbang is arrogant and domineering, and his behavior is arrogant, so it is naturally easy to cause trouble," Zhao Tingzhi looked around and smiled, "If Zhao was not bad as expected, tomorrow's three-level debate session will inevitably lead to cause trouble."

Su Shi smiled, but his eyes were filled with chilling sternness: "I, Confucian scholar, can continue to watch the debate between the Three A's tomorrow, but we are all weak scholars and have no power to tie a chicken. If a great enemy comes, we will naturally not be able to help Wenbang fight against the enemy. Have you ever remembered this statement?"

Everyone looked at each other. They were naturally not stupid if they could attend the Hundred Schools Forum and communicate with Su Shi and others in the same room. They all understood what Su Shi and Zhao Tingzhi meant. However, although such a plan was good, it was inconsistent with Confucian doctrines, and they all hesitated for a moment.

Wei Jinxiu sighed and nodded: "We understand."

Han Junyao looked at him in surprise and bowed gently. Then Liu Xiufu and others also silently said that they were. With their promises, the other scholars also agreed.

*—*—*—*—*

"It is natural for Confucianism to be on the list, but with the nature of Su Shi and others, the Hundred Schools of Thoughts will never allow the Hundred Schools of Thoughts to proceed smoothly, otherwise the Confucian foundation will be allowed to be leveraged. If it doesn't work once, the second time will be held. Over time, it will naturally fall into the Confucian edifice."

In an unknown and ruined inn, Wang Anshi, who was the Minister of Personnel of the Song Dynasty, was dressed in a common clothes and sat in the lobby calmly. What he was eating was not the delicacies of mountains and seas, but the steamed buns made by the store themselves.

After eating three steamed buns slowly, Wang Anshi wiped his mouth with a napkin, looked at the man opposite the table, and said calmly: "So what methods do you think Su Shi and others will have this time?"

The man opposite the table was an old man of about the same age as Wang Anshi. After hearing this, he smiled faintly: "I received the news yesterday that Hua Sansheng and Hua Siniang suddenly left the north the day before yesterday, as if coming to Shu."

"Are the Seven Bandits?" Wang Anshi thought with his eyebrows, and the man smiled again: "With Zhao Ting's cautious nature, I'm afraid there will be no only these two big Bandits. You should have received some information, right?"

Wang Anshi nodded gently and said calmly: "Long breaks the armor, Qu Zhicai."

"The third largest bandit, the third largest gangster, and the first and seventh largest bandits of the Hua brothers and sisters are indeed a big deal!"

The man smiled, picked up the wine glass and drank it, and was immediately choked by the crude and inferior rice wine.

Seeing his distorted face, Wang Anshi laughed and pointed at the man, saying, "When you were in the Jin Dynasty, you were a playboy with wealth and wealth. Now when you arrived in Mongolia, you are still one person. The prime minister above ten thousand people can't stand such bad wine."

The old man couldn't help but sigh, his eyes empty, as if he was recalling something. After a moment, he put down his wine glass and smiled bitterly: "At the time, at Huaxia Academy, you liked to use this to mock me the most. I didn't expect that after leaving for decades, your problem still did not change."

"Don't you change yet?" Wang Anshi's smile also became complicated, and he chuckled, "It's been decades, but you still can't get rid of this problem of being rich and well-off."

"Is this a problem?"

"Isn't it?" Wang Anshi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I'm too lazy to debate with you. You are here this time, but for that Hei Wumeng?"

"Yes, not," the old man shook his head gently, "He is my old friend's disciple. This time I came to Wenbang for my private affairs and helped him protect him."

Seeing Wang Anshi frowning, the old man smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not here to pry your corner of the Song Dynasty."

Wang Anshi nodded, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Chu Cai, go back! The situation in Wenbang will be complicated next time. If you stay here again, if your identity is exposed, I will not be able to hold back."

The old man looked up silently. The two looked at each other for a long time. He lowered his head with a wry smile, silently drank the bad wine in the glass, and laughed in a low voice: "I have been separated for decades, and I slept in the same bed, chatted at night with candles, and sat down and talked, so happy. I didn't expect that today, you are the same, haha, for nothing, saying you, aren't you talking about me?"

The house suddenly fell into silence, and the inn owner did not react at all to the word "Chu Cai". I think he, as a lower class, had never heard of this word.

Chucai!

Yelu Chucai!

The eighth-generation grandson of Yelu Bei, the King of Dongdan of the Liao Dynasty, was the son of Yelu Lu, the right secretary of the Jin Dynasty, and the current left prime minister of Mongolia.

Before the Chinese beacon, this son was known as the Jiujian of China in the Huaxia Academy built by various countries, and Wang Anshi and nine others. He once proposed the way of governing the country with Confucianism and formulated various governance strategies, laying the foundation for the development of the Mongol Empire and the upcoming restructuring to the Yuan Dynasty.

Who would have thought that the Chinese beacon was in pieces, the academy was broken, and the Jin Kingdom was forced to move westward, but Yelu Chucai was separated from the army, subdued by Temujin, and became the right prime minister of Mongolia.

At the same time, his close friend at that time has become the Minister of Personnel of the Song Dynasty. Although both of them are powerful and powerful, they can cut off the lives and deaths of countless people, but they can never return to the pure youth of those years.
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